Brotha Lynch Hung – Don't Worry Momma It's Just Bleedin' Lyrics
Featuring: Krizz Kaliko & Tech N9ne
[C-Lim]
Can't believe this nigga got me out here on some Scott Peterson shit. Where the body at, G-Macc?
[First Degree The DE]
Hey, Lynch said it was dumped in the river over here on this side
[C-Lim]
That right there?
[First Degree The DE]
Yeah, that black bag. Get that shit, man
[C-Lim]
What, cuz? I aingt getting that shit
That's some white people shit, it's dark
[First Degree The DE]
Go get that shit, cuz
[Brotha Lynch Hung]
Nigga im the sickest in the west, hit it in the chest, in a minute I’m ripping nigga like wet sex
Your sentimental I get the the riddle ng shoot Tecs cut a nigga in half just like a duplex
Then all I ask is “who’s next?”, take a nigga and give a nigga a suplex
Coathanga Strangla banging’ the deuce set, choke and strangle her, name it in two blex
It’s the Season of da Siccness times three, hitting the venomous IV full of white weed
And my nine get a tight squeeze, and I’mma die with my dick in a tight breezy
Believe me I lead these, bodies are probably gonna have my face on the TV
I’m like Jason in 3D… who in the game want to see me?
I’m at the motherfucking teepee plotting and planning while I’m wiping off the .357
I making em go to heaven, one through seven I make em’ go see the reverend
In a casket, niggas get their ass ripped. Razor blades and dildos nigga that’s sick
Fuck around and get your hat split I’m on some tall cangee got my back shit
It’ll get venomous sending niggas at me, I keep a Russian AK in the back seat
I get the guns from the back seat, Brotha Lynch Hung he got the hacksaw ‘cause he love to hack meat
Heat it, eat it, and leave it I even leaving em bleeding and feeding em and I’mma keep it that deep
I stay hotter than the sack keep, one to the head then I smash like a track meet
[Hook]
Don’t get too comfortable
Don’t get too comfortable, you might not stay, might be leaving
Don’t worry momma it’s just bleeding
Things will be fine if you just give it some time
Just don’t get too comfortable
Don’t get too comfortable, you might not stay, might be leaving
Don’t worry momma it’s just bleeding
Things will be fine if you just give it some time and move on
[Krizz Kaliko]
Now they got me on some supa’ dupa’ sick shit
So I’m a cut up and stab the beat like a slab of meat with slick shit
Now-now-now I’m with the sickness
And now I’m bludgeoning with niggas because and it’s so ridiculous
Juggernaut, not random with the rambling, I’m super cede six seven
Kill her with sampling, and chew them like beef tips ‘cause Kevin is a cannibal
Add me into the A team and I’m Hannibal
Mechanical robot go hard and damage you with it, roll with killers and I got to feel with it
I got a musket and a pint of musketeer, when they find you they be like what’s the smell?
Take him took his top off, p-p-p-popped off and we off’d him
And cost him he soft by my boss and I (hey) took the coat hanger from Lynch
And I become the strangler if you flinch, leave her bleed quick
[Tech N9ne]
Give me the chopper and I be hopped and ready to die let’s go
With it ready to pop and see dropping every in my retinal
Send me the doctor that got the medical for death row
For the nurses who purposely hurt mamma with Trileptal
We told you motherfuckers that she was allergic
He heard her slurred and her pancreatitis emerges
Now I got you running from curses and hearses
Cut you like a surgeon ‘cause you deserve it
Two reverends is pitiful thinking they can get with Mr. Formidable
I pity your mental hospital, not hospitable
I’m not finished your thoughts are squashed dinner
For harps your off limits and lost with chopped genitals
I’m coming to get you with thunder though, seeing you suffer gonna be wonderful
Sick inside of me give you lobotomies time to undergo… fucking with the Nina
[Hook]
Don’t get too comfortable
Don’t get too comfortable, you might not stay, might be leaving
Don’t worry momma it’s just bleeding
Things will be fine if you just give it some time
Just don’t get too comfortable
Don’t get too comfortable, you might not stay, might be leaving
Don’t worry momma it’s just bleeding
Things will be fine if you just give it some time and move on
[C-Lim]
Ugh, it’s-ugh, it’s starting to stink already, cuz
[G-Macc]
Man, this shit is getting everywhere… shit!
[C-Lim]
Ugh, nigga, damn, ugh!
[G-Macc]
Shut up, shut up, quit acting like that, nigga, shit!
*Phone ringing*
[C-Lim]
Hold on, my phone ringing, hold up
[G-Macc]
Go into the other room, cuz, I got to finish this shit
*Phone ringing*
… I got to finish this shit
[Brotha Lynch Hung]
Hey Lim
[C-Lim]
Hella loc
[Brotha Lynch Hung]
Lim!
[C-Lim]
Hella loc, who this? When-when-
[Brotha Lynch Hung]
This is Lynch, nigga
[G-Macc]
Damn!
[Brotha Lynch]
Hey, you get that?
[C-Lim]
Man… What number you calling me from, cuz?
[Brotha Lync h Hung]
No-no, I’m calling from a tollway, man
[BZO]
Ey, who’s that, cuz?
[C-Lim]
Oh yeah, that’s right, cuz
*Saw noises*
[Brotha Lynch Hung]
I just want to know if you got that
[C-Lim]
Nigga, we got it, cuz
Um, G-Macc in there cutting up the body right now
Getting his blood everywhere, cuz
[G-Macc]
Aw shit!
[Brotha Lynch Hung]
Oh, for real?
[C-Lim]
Nigga, you would love it, cuz
[Brotha Lynch Hung]
Haha, haha!
[BZO]
Ey Lynch, where you at, cuz?
[Brotha Lynch Hung]
Ey, ey, just make sure you got that rollin
And holler at me, you know I need that
[C-Lim]
Some food?
[Brotha Lynch Hung]
Yeah, make sure you save me some of that meat
[C-Lim]
Got you
[G-Macc]
Shit!
[Brotha Lynch Hung]
Alright, I’ll be there in a minute
[G-Macc]
Hey, get off the phone, cuz!
[C-Lim]
Cuz, I’m here now, that’s Lynch, cuz
Damn, what’d you do to the room, cuz?! Ugh!
[G-Macc]
Ey, just ey-just help me grab this leg, cuz
[C-Lim]
Nigga, I’m not touching that shit
[G-Macc]
Ey, we need to put it back in the bag, nigga
[C-Lim]
Cuz, you get-ugh!
[G-Macc]
Ey, c’mon, cuz
Don’t worry-
[C-Lim]
You can put that on the floor right there!
[G-Macc]
Ey, nigga
You know this the butcher, what’d you expect to find, nigga? C’mon
[C-Lim]
Ugh! Nigga, get you-ugh!
[G-Macc]
Grab that shit, cuz
Grab that shit
C’mon, clean that up
*Saw noises*
[C-Lim]
Now my chest all crushed up and everything
Can't believe this nigga got me out here on some Scott Peterson shit. Where the body at, G-Macc?
[First Degree The DE]
Hey, Lynch said it was dumped in the river over here on this side
[C-Lim]
That right there?
[First Degree The DE]
Yeah, that black bag. Get that shit, man
[C-Lim]
What, cuz? I aingt getting that shit
That's some white people shit, it's dark
[First Degree The DE]
Go get that shit, cuz
[Brotha Lynch Hung]
Nigga im the sickest in the west, hit it in the chest, in a minute I’m ripping nigga like wet sex
Your sentimental I get the the riddle ng shoot Tecs cut a nigga in half just like a duplex
Then all I ask is “who’s next?”, take a nigga and give a nigga a suplex
Coathanga Strangla banging’ the deuce set, choke and strangle her, name it in two blex
It’s the Season of da Siccness times three, hitting the venomous IV full of white weed
And my nine get a tight squeeze, and I’mma die with my dick in a tight breezy
Believe me I lead these, bodies are probably gonna have my face on the TV
I’m like Jason in 3D… who in the game want to see me?
I’m at the motherfucking teepee plotting and planning while I’m wiping off the .357
I making em go to heaven, one through seven I make em’ go see the reverend
In a casket, niggas get their ass ripped. Razor blades and dildos nigga that’s sick
Fuck around and get your hat split I’m on some tall cangee got my back shit
It’ll get venomous sending niggas at me, I keep a Russian AK in the back seat
I get the guns from the back seat, Brotha Lynch Hung he got the hacksaw ‘cause he love to hack meat
Heat it, eat it, and leave it I even leaving em bleeding and feeding em and I’mma keep it that deep
I stay hotter than the sack keep, one to the head then I smash like a track meet
[Hook]
Don’t get too comfortable
Don’t get too comfortable, you might not stay, might be leaving
Don’t worry momma it’s just bleeding
Things will be fine if you just give it some time
Just don’t get too comfortable
Don’t get too comfortable, you might not stay, might be leaving
Don’t worry momma it’s just bleeding
Things will be fine if you just give it some time and move on
[Krizz Kaliko]
Now they got me on some supa’ dupa’ sick shit
So I’m a cut up and stab the beat like a slab of meat with slick shit
Now-now-now I’m with the sickness
And now I’m bludgeoning with niggas because and it’s so ridiculous
Juggernaut, not random with the rambling, I’m super cede six seven
Kill her with sampling, and chew them like beef tips ‘cause Kevin is a cannibal
Add me into the A team and I’m Hannibal
Mechanical robot go hard and damage you with it, roll with killers and I got to feel with it
I got a musket and a pint of musketeer, when they find you they be like what’s the smell?
Take him took his top off, p-p-p-popped off and we off’d him
And cost him he soft by my boss and I (hey) took the coat hanger from Lynch
And I become the strangler if you flinch, leave her bleed quick
[Tech N9ne]
Give me the chopper and I be hopped and ready to die let’s go
With it ready to pop and see dropping every in my retinal
Send me the doctor that got the medical for death row
For the nurses who purposely hurt mamma with Trileptal
We told you motherfuckers that she was allergic
He heard her slurred and her pancreatitis emerges
Now I got you running from curses and hearses
Cut you like a surgeon ‘cause you deserve it
Two reverends is pitiful thinking they can get with Mr. Formidable
I pity your mental hospital, not hospitable
I’m not finished your thoughts are squashed dinner
For harps your off limits and lost with chopped genitals
I’m coming to get you with thunder though, seeing you suffer gonna be wonderful
Sick inside of me give you lobotomies time to undergo… fucking with the Nina
[Hook]
Don’t get too comfortable
Don’t get too comfortable, you might not stay, might be leaving
Don’t worry momma it’s just bleeding
Things will be fine if you just give it some time
Just don’t get too comfortable
Don’t get too comfortable, you might not stay, might be leaving
Don’t worry momma it’s just bleeding
Things will be fine if you just give it some time and move on
[C-Lim]
Ugh, it’s-ugh, it’s starting to stink already, cuz
[G-Macc]
Man, this shit is getting everywhere… shit!
[C-Lim]
Ugh, nigga, damn, ugh!
[G-Macc]
Shut up, shut up, quit acting like that, nigga, shit!
*Phone ringing*
[C-Lim]
Hold on, my phone ringing, hold up
[G-Macc]
Go into the other room, cuz, I got to finish this shit
*Phone ringing*
… I got to finish this shit
[Brotha Lynch Hung]
Hey Lim
[C-Lim]
Hella loc
[Brotha Lynch Hung]
Lim!
[C-Lim]
Hella loc, who this? When-when-
[Brotha Lynch Hung]
This is Lynch, nigga
[G-Macc]
Damn!
[Brotha Lynch]
Hey, you get that?
[C-Lim]
Man… What number you calling me from, cuz?
[Brotha Lync h Hung]
No-no, I’m calling from a tollway, man
[BZO]
Ey, who’s that, cuz?
[C-Lim]
Oh yeah, that’s right, cuz
*Saw noises*
[Brotha Lynch Hung]
I just want to know if you got that
[C-Lim]
Nigga, we got it, cuz
Um, G-Macc in there cutting up the body right now
Getting his blood everywhere, cuz
[G-Macc]
Aw shit!
[Brotha Lynch Hung]
Oh, for real?
[C-Lim]
Nigga, you would love it, cuz
[Brotha Lynch Hung]
Haha, haha!
[BZO]
Ey Lynch, where you at, cuz?
[Brotha Lynch Hung]
Ey, ey, just make sure you got that rollin
And holler at me, you know I need that
[C-Lim]
Some food?
[Brotha Lynch Hung]
Yeah, make sure you save me some of that meat
[C-Lim]
Got you
[G-Macc]
Shit!
[Brotha Lynch Hung]
Alright, I’ll be there in a minute
[G-Macc]
Hey, get off the phone, cuz!
[C-Lim]
Cuz, I’m here now, that’s Lynch, cuz
Damn, what’d you do to the room, cuz?! Ugh!
[G-Macc]
Ey, just ey-just help me grab this leg, cuz
[C-Lim]
Nigga, I’m not touching that shit
[G-Macc]
Ey, we need to put it back in the bag, nigga
[C-Lim]
Cuz, you get-ugh!
[G-Macc]
Ey, c’mon, cuz
Don’t worry-
[C-Lim]
You can put that on the floor right there!
[G-Macc]
Ey, nigga
You know this the butcher, what’d you expect to find, nigga? C’mon
[C-Lim]
Ugh! Nigga, get you-ugh!
[G-Macc]
Grab that shit, cuz
Grab that shit
C’mon, clean that up
*Saw noises*
[C-Lim]
Now my chest all crushed up and everything